Monday, October 1, 2012

The L-Word and Dogpiles

Guys, I got L-worded today.

I was joking around with The Gummy Bear. We were doing some reading for classes. I mentioned that I was worried about how I did on my test. He joked that I didn't have to get good grades since I could just get married. I told him (jokingly) that I hated him. He responded (not jokingly enough) with a "well I love you." I brushed it off, but The Gummy Bear recognized the awkwardness of what had happened. He tried to apologize, and I brushed him off with a "let me read my article!" Even after that, he started saying that he throws that word out a lot. I elbowed him and amiably told him to let me read my article, but I felt like:



But that reminds me of a conversation Lady Lucy and I were having last night. Here at BYU, and apparently in most of the world, a couple kisses before (frequently long before) they say the L-word. But that doesn't make sense to me. Perhaps it's just in my head, but I've always felt that the natural thing is to say the L-word before you kiss someone. I feel like I'm relatively quick to truly love someone, and I guess I'm relatively slow to kiss someone, but can I really be the only one who loves and then kisses? Doesn't it make more sense to be sure that you love each other before you kiss? Lady Lucy thinks I'm crazy. Maybe I am. :P



In other news, we had a fantastic night last night playing the keys game, in which you create the most entangled human dogpile possible until someone drops the keys and then scramble to the couch. My shoulders are sore from koala bear-ing people, and I'm surprised my abs don't hurt from all the laughing.

So... yup. This has been a post.


Love,
Lady Disdain

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